I have time

"Put water in a cold pot, skim off the foam...

Sliced ​​scallions, sliced ​​ginger... Barely mature?

Fried oil and sugar together...ah, it's so hot, hissing...

Brown-red foam, brown, red...almost...cooking wine, soy sauce, water...Do you want to cover the pot?

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Yan Yu frowned at the lump of black and hard "substance" in the frying pan in front of him, and lay down on the counter in despair. On the screen of the Pad, the food anchor was still displaying the agate-colored stew with starlight special effects in all directions. Spare ribs, he explained, how about it~ isn’t it very attractive~ the taste is also quite good~ it’s as simple as that~

!!!

Yan Yu raised his hand and swiped the screen to mute the sound directly, then buckled the tablet on the table.

Even though he followed every step, he was able to walk on a different path in the end, a terrible fate... The recipe for lazy people is not suitable for him, he needs a recipe for stupid people even more!

The phone rang, and Yan Yu picked up his energy to answer it, "Brother Feng——"

"Here we go back, there is a bit of a traffic jam, don't worry!"

"Are you coming back for dinner?"

Yi Chengfeng has been very busy these days, focusing on the daily operation of the store, managing the relationship with the industrial and commercial urban management, meeting customers with various needs, purchasing goods, checking and accepting... as big as being responsible for the livelihood of six or seven people, as small as To add food and water to the second dog, I have to rush home to eat with him.

Sometimes there is too much work to finish during the day, and after dinner he has to rush back to work on it until midnight and then come back, Yan Yu feels sorry for him running around like this, let him have dinner in the store when he is busy, and declares that he is a big idler. He still couldn't save a meal, and was slapped in the face in a blink of an eye.

"Of course! Your rice is getting better and better, first obediently put the rice on, and when I go back, I will cook the pork ribs for you to eat. It is said to be organic black pork ribs. It is on the fresh-keeping layer at zero temperature. Take it out for me. Transform first."

Yan Yu reluctantly glanced at the carbonized organic matter-black-pork in the pot, feeling a little subzero, "Drive slowly."

"Okay, if you're hungry, eat some biscuit mats first."

Yan Yu hung up the phone and clicked on the takeaway app. The most suitable one for him should be the takeaway recipe. Then, he cooked the rice in the electric cooker according to the water-to-rice ratio of 2:1.

An hour later, Yi Chengfeng swiped open the door of the unit, blocked the door for a delivery guy from 'Ele.me', and happened to press the elevator on the same floor as him.The elevator stopped on the 27th floor with a ding, and the two went straight to 2701 like a race, one raised his hand to knock on the door, and the other swiped his fingerprints with a ticking sound.

Seeing Yi Chengfeng coming in with takeaways, Yan Yu put his hand on his forehead, "You're too tired to rush home every day to cook, it's okay to eat takeaways once in a while, you don't need to put them on a plate, go wash your hands."

Yi Chengfeng went into the kitchen to serve dinner, and seeing the charred lump in the trash can, he couldn't hold back his laughter. Sure enough, a top student also has shortcomings.

"The screwdriver secretly ordered roses for Yao Zhi online, and I realized that the girl's festival is coming soon. When did you make an appointment with Lawyer Kang?"

Yan Yu looked blank, "I...haven't made an appointment yet, I kind of forgot..."

"Then make an appointment after dinner."

Yi Chengfeng secretly flipped through his phone. More than ten days ago, there were two messages lying in the dialog box between him and Kang Jing.

Yi Chengfeng: Uncle Kang, Xiaoyan agreed, he will call you in the next two days.

Lawyer Kang: Okay, okay, okay...

Yi Chengfeng lit a piece of wax silently in his heart. He really didn't mean it, so he quickly typed another line: Xiaoyan will call you later.

At this time, Kang Jing was also having dinner, and the smart bracelet on his left wrist vibrated when he received a message from Yi Chengfeng.He put down his chopsticks, pulled the napkin to wipe the corners of his mouth, stopped eating, and went to the study with his mobile phone to wait.

Thinking about the news of Yi Chengfeng received on the Internet, he was really nervous. He was afraid that he would miss Yan Yu's call, so he changed Baoji into a smart bracelet with an incoming call notification, and asked his assistant to turn him down. It's a bit funny to wait for several days like an empty-nest old man looking forward to the Chinese New Year for the weekly dinner party.

It's always good to have hope, this time, it can't be fake...

In the ebony photo frame at the corner of the desk is a group photo of him and Yan Xiao, and the background is the lawn in front of the library of Trinity College Dublin.

That year Kang Jing was 25 years old and graduated from Holy Trinity Law School. Yan Xiao rushed to attend his graduation ceremony and pick him up back to Liancheng.

From then on, he worked as Yan Xiao's assistant for 20 years, and the two hardly separated for a day, even during the time when Yan Xiao and his family had the worst quarrel.

The 25-year-old Kang Jing has calm brows and a childish smile, perhaps because of the inconspicuous dimple on the corner of his lips.He wrapped Yan Xiao's waist with one hand, and looked at the camera seriously.

Yan Xiao's arm went around from behind and gently wrapped his shoulders, staring at him sideways, not taking the photo seriously at all.

Kang Jing enjoyed the moment of being stared at by him affectionately. His eyes were like a warm spring, reflecting the colorful sunlight, making him feel as if he had transformed himself into the most magnificent gemstone in the world, reflecting all the brilliance of life.

Time slowly resolves grievances and heals wounds, but it cannot fill the void and comfort missing.

After all, Yan Xiao is the person who knows him best, knowing that he will obediently obey what he said, so he entrusts all his wealth and closest relatives to him.

He has nothing to miss in this world, but he is concerned and guilty about that child, and he wants to give himself and Ah Xiao an explanation before leaving.

The phone rang, and waves of vibration dragged his wrist to bring him back to reality. Kang Jing looked at the incoming call notification on the screen, Yan Yu.

It's not good to be so active in seconds, right?It can't be more than ten seconds. The Yan Xiao back then hung up immediately after the phone rang five times and no one answered it, except for calls to him.

Kang Jing picked up the third beep, "Xiao Yu——"

"Mr. Kang, which day is convenient, come to your house for a light meal?"

at home? ! !Kang Jing wanted to pretend to look at the schedule and the like, so forget about being reserved, as tonight is too late, "Tomorrow night."

"...OK, I'll send you the address later."

"See you tomorrow!" Kang Jing buttoned up his phone and heaved a sigh of relief, hey, if anyone wants an address, I can find it with my eyes closed.

***

"The ratio of water to rice in white porridge is 6:1, adding a little olive oil can make the taste smoother..."

Yan Yu persisted in getting up at six o'clock in the morning, "Stir it with a spoon every few minutes, this will make the porridge thick and mellow! How many minutes are a few minutes?"

"A little bit, a little bit, a few minutes... This is too imprecise..."

Yi Chengfeng walked quietly to the door of the kitchen, folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, pouting his head and secretly admiring his little Yan, who used his morning reading energy and the patience of the experimental class to slam the recipe. not bad.

Yan Yu looked at the white porridge gradually thickening in the pot, and was quite satisfied, so he turned off the fire and took a bowl out to dry, and he could eat it when Brother Feng woke up.

Brother Feng? !When he turned his head, he caught sight of a figure at the door out of the corner of his eye, and the half bowl of porridge he just poured out was thrown onto his lap with a flick of his hand.

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Yi Chengfeng woke up suddenly, rushed into the kitchen, took out a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, unscrewed the lid, and poured the porridge on his legs, it was just out of the pot, [-] degrees Celsius!What's the difference between burning his heart.

"It's okay." Yan Yu picked up the bowl and put it back on the table, looking down at his mess, "You're making me feel like I'm incontinent..."

"Don't worry, I'm not in pain."

Yi Chengfeng pulled the paper towel and wiped it briefly, but didn't dare to use force, then picked him up from the wheelchair and sent him to the bedroom, "Is it okay if my mother hurts? You are not allowed to enter the kitchen from now on!"

He put Yan Yu on the bed and took off his pants, Yan Yu raised his head and looked at him with a smile, "You just got up, aren't you doing this well?"

Yi Chengfeng took the scald ointment and applied it to him, and his left thigh was blushing. He didn't feel the burn, pain or severity, so Yi Chengfeng was worried, "Why don't you go to the hospital to have a look."

"I don't want to be stupid, I don't want to go to that kind of place to be publicly executed..."

Yi Chengfeng found him a pair of loose trousers to put on, "I'm not going anywhere today, I haven't rested for many days, I'll stay with you at home."

***

Soup is the most time-consuming, fish maw needs to be washed repeatedly to remove fishy smell, Chinese yam is not slippery when handled, and pork bones are boiled in water, and it takes several hours to stew.

The evening treats were not too formal, with four dishes and one soup, Chinese style, which kept Yi Chengfeng busy for most of the afternoon.

Kang Jing was very punctual, it was exactly five minutes to seven when he rang the doorbell.

Four cold dishes were placed on the table, salted edamame, veal tendon in sauce, fried peanuts and celery beancurd sticks. Yi Chengfeng was busy in the kitchen, and soon four hot dishes were also on the table, minced meat eggplant, steamed Sea bass, shredded pork tenderloin with bamboo shoots and scrambled eggs with tomato, the whole room smells of home cooking.

"Xiao Yan, go and help me stir the soup, and order another third of a spoonful of salt."

Yi Chengfeng piled up half a dozen Heineken beers on the table, saw two people in the room staring at each other a bit embarrassed, and hurriedly dismissed one, "Uncle Kang, if you're not used to drinking this, can we replace it with red wine? But There is no red wine glass at home, drinking from a bowl is outrageous..."

"Get used to it, just drink this!" Kang Jing hasn't eaten in this kind of atmosphere for a long time, and his heart is filled with the taste of ironing, "Thank you for your hard work, the craftsmanship is really good!"

Yi Chengfeng was worried that the killer in the kitchen was alone with his soup, afraid that he would accidentally take a bath with the soup, "I'll serve the soup and we'll have dinner, you can try it later, the soup was made by Xiaoyan... "

The corner of the mouth of the person who was stirring the soup with the spoon twitched wildly, thinking that I couldn't hear me if I whispered?

Kang Jing was particularly cooperative. He had just drank half a bowl of beer, and the soup had been refilled three times. When he raised his glass from time to time, all the soup bowls were brought up.

During the dinner, he got up together, and before he could speak, Yan Yu immediately pointed, "The bathroom is over there."

If you drink red wine and cut steak, you must look good and act gracefully. Home-cooked meals are just as good. After two rounds of politeness, whether he is the chairman of a listed company or a small owner of an auto repair shop, he can happily call him a brother.

Mr. Kang took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned his tie cuff buttons, his shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, his pale skin blushed faintly under the action of ethanol, and he and Yi Chengfeng rubbed peanuts across the table to eat, discussing the optimal scale of the auto repair shop .

The academic school and the practical school were arguing, and the two of them got stuck talking about it, and then remembered what problem they were going to solve today.

Kang Jing was already in high spirits, and his words were less cautious, "Xiaoyu, I just want to ask you, do you still want to continue making exoskeletons? If you want, I have a hundred ways to send you to Rome."

Yan Yu rested his elbows, rubbed his index finger on his lips and watched the excitement for a long time, and responded casually, "What's the fastest one?"

Kang Jing: "With the acquisition of Qiancheng Technology, you will be the CEO—"

Yan Yu waved his hand, it was really simple, rude, rich and willful!

"Forget it. I don't want to stage any story of the prince's revenge. Mr. Kang is too humorous."

Kang Jing didn't know about the little quarrel between him and Wei Qiancheng, Yan Yu casually diverged along this line of thought, and got goosebumps all over his body.

He and Wei Qiancheng switched positions on the 33rd floor?How can it be!If one day he becomes the president, Wei Qiancheng, the VP, will probably push him to work on the third basement floor...

Apart from blocking the wine for him, Yan Yu really couldn't think of any other way that their reversed combination would be normal!

Kang Jing: "To acquire a shell company, you reorganize the team to do it..."

"This is also a joke," Yan Yu clicked on the calculator software of his mobile phone and typed numbers on it, "Acquisition and then reorganization, dismissing the former employees and recruiting new horses, this is a big move. After all, what we are doing is intelligent control, not selling sweeping floors. Computers and rice cookers are not something everyone can do... Besides, a large part of the technology and intellectual property rights involved in the exoskeleton is in the hands of Qiancheng Technology. The number of people who need to be raised, the research institute of the first phase of cooperation, burned this figure in two years, and the budget of the second phase has to be increased by at least 60.00%... Regardless of the current income, the second phase of the goal will take about three years to achieve, people eat horses Chewing, adding this number is not too much..."

Yan Yu clicked on the equal sign, flipped the phone over, and showed Kang Jing a string of numbers, "It's just a rough one. I don't know how much more it will take to make it messy. The preparation alone will take a year and a half. Costs are harder to count."

Yi Chengfeng glanced at the screen, "It's okay, after all, it's a company, it's not special... outrageous."

Kang Jing echoed, "It's true, it's not too many, and it's still within my ability."

Yan Yu ignored him, turned to Yi Chengfeng and said, "The unit is one million."

Yi Chengfeng opened his mouth into an O shape, brushed the bottom line of the prodigal wife again, and decided to quit the group chat.

Kang Jing: "There is another way, buy Qiancheng's exoskeleton project separately, the original team and resources, you don't need to say the difficulty, you just need to consider whether to do it or not."

"Don't think I'm burning money for peace of mind. If that's the case, wouldn't it be much easier for me to leave a will to you and then go to see your father? I'm also a businessman, and I'm profit-seeking by nature. You're willing to use Wei Qiancheng's money, but not mine. ? I guess he won’t do the second phase after you leave, are you willing to give up like this?”

"Where's my childhood dream? Future soldiers, mecha corps..."

"Well, let's not go that far. In the future, when you are both old, do you want to go for a walk with him to bask in the sun hand in hand, or let him carry you up the steps with his gray hair?"

Yan Yu supported his forehead, his lowered eyelashes covered his tangled eyes.

Yi Chengfeng became a little anxious, first he glanced at Kang Jing, you said that he was your own child, why did you really teach him!

"Don't force him."

He turned his head and rubbed Yan Yu's soft hair, "Xiao Yan, I am willing to carry you on my back, anytime!"

Kang Jing picked up the bowl and drank the soup, "Children nowadays dare to show affection anytime and anywhere, and come with sweet words..."

"I only do technology," Yan Yu raised his head, his voice was serious, "you can find anyone to be your boss, I just want to do technology... make a military order and make a profit within five years... look at the monthly salary Give it, one hundred thousand after tax can't be lower..."

"Deal!" Kang Jing picked up the soup bowl and signaled to touch one, "Wait for my news, CTO, no matter who is the boss in the future, you will have a veto right, and this is a gift."

Yi Chengfeng: "Uncle Kang comes to the house for soup when he is free, and this is also a gift."

With a clatter, the three soup bowls collided——